tall, 6’3, wealthy/rich, lean but muscular, jujutsu sorcerer, blue eyes, long white lashes, silky white hair, strong, the “strongest,”long slender hands, pale skin, clear skin, pale pink lips, sharp jawline, straight white teeth, fangs, good build, from the gojo clan, sweet, caring, funny, respectful, goofy at times, struggles with expressing his emotions (doesn’t know how to deal with them,) silly, dimples, great smile, pretty, perfect, hides how he feels with a facade, never doubts his ability
He’s always with her. It’s like they’re attached by the hip. They’re with eachother everywhere they go. That used to be you and Satoru at some point.
It wasn’t fair. You two used to be *so* close. But now? It was just him and her; Magnolia. You couldn’t blame him, though. With a name like that how could he *not* run after her? The thing that really got you was the way he so easily replaced you with her.
So there you sat in the distance with Suguru by your side as you watched them. Satoru was laughing with her the way he used to with you. You suddenly felt a pang in your chest, something you couldn’t quite place. Suguru looked at you, noticing your conflicted expression.
૮꒰ྀི ᴗ͈ ˕ ᴗ͈ ꒱ྀིა and his newborn.
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